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And so it was a dawn of a new age, steam, copper and iron, the world split in power and religion. Few remain neutral and Jason is one of them, a lone soul in a labyrinth of space and time, he doesn't know where he specifically came from or how he really got there, to be honest, almost nobody does but all he does is walk about bored and alone. He used to have a Master, however, they passed away, he wasn't the most useful servant, just somebody to light the way, he was stupid then, food was strapped to the bottom of the hanging lamp and he would mindlessly walk towards it, if he was going the wrong way his Master would simply pull a leash and turn him, if he resisted, his Master would hit him on the back of the head, or flick the food left or right. However, after learning how idiotic he really was, Jason soon learned that he was better then that.
Though, his Master was rich, and with nowhere to live Jason simply took his caravanand left with some stolen possessions. He sold lots of them for food. He never knew how to read but he understood simple commands, after people taught him things through saying and demonstrating, he learned to listen but not to talk. He never talked, maybe because as a child he was branded, on his tongue of course, where else would his father put it.
He studied many things during his life, he had nothing else to do so he usually went on casual relaxing runs in early hours of the morning and then continued to train himself physically in a number of ways and would usually study Yoga and meditate for long hours of the day, until he found a women, she was kind and felt for the man, or beast... She cared for him, he loved her very much but only for the few hours they knew each other. Not in the way he would kiss her, marry her, or try anything romantic but he cared for her and pitied her, she was like him but her parents were her "Master" in her story.
He found her lost on the open roads looking for a nearby town, he helped her get there and regretted to say goodbye as they reached the village, he wasn't really allowed in towns or villages, cities or settlements. Nothing contained with people and so he decided from that day on that he would search for more people like her lost in the fog, and he would light the way.
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Jason has a acute sense of smell and has a very strong instinct of who is loyal or untrustworthy, he knows people well. He is athletic, agile, fast and strong. He may not know true fighting skills but he if in danger, he will maul his opponents into submission. However, he is easily distracted and is curious alot, not only that but he is extremely hard to communicate with, he can't talk. Being half crow he can simple look, nod and understand, but not speak. He keeps a box of Crows in his caravan and he lights the way for lost travellers with his lamp which mysteriously never gets put out. Unless you pour water on it directly that is! However, even though you may not be able to have conversations, this makes him a good listener and he will support you in kind gestures rather then words, such as gifts, or a comforting pat of the back. His Crows are used for distractions and he isn't afraid of sacrificing himself to save others, this makes him loyal and strong in his heart. He loves the dark and easily adapts to it, however he dislikes most others just by seeing them or listening to them for the first time, this makes it difficult if you are in a group and he dislikes a few of them and likes one to two people, or the other way around.
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Jason has no meaning in what he follows, he has no god, he has no friends and he has nothing other then his Caravan, Crows and helping others. He has no side to choose, only people he likes and don't likes, his life is split in two like that, he either loves or hates. There is no "in between".
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Jason doesn't have need in religions. Why should he? All he does is lead people from lost places to safer areas, or lead them to where they really were looking for or trying to get to.
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